Vampire (a poem)

Okay so here's a poem I wrote a long time ago but I though I might as well post it on my blog as well.

They live by night not by day,
They can make your fears both come and go away.
Beneath the moon their teeth shine bright,
Withing the streets they prowl at night.
With skin as pale and white as snow,
But if you take a closer look they go.
I feel there breath upon my back,
and pray that I might not be a snack.
They are always such a thing to admire,
the lovely, the beautiful,vampire.

The Poem of the Sphinx

Here's a poem I wrote based off of the riddle of the Sphinx.

The Poem of the Sphinx

A baby wakes in the morning.
Crawling toward the sun.

In the afternoon, a man comes home from work.
The sun hie over head.

And as the sun sets, a old man walks with his cane to his bed.
For the start of a new day.


(Sorry for any tipoes. Hope you liked it!)